Ethel Cain Strangers Lyrics

In your basement, i grow cold
Thinking back to what i was always told
Don't talk to strangers or you might fall in love
Freezer bride, your sweet divine
You devour like smoked bovine hide
How funny, i never considered myself tough

You're so handsome, walking over to me now

I tried to be good
Am i no good
Am i no good
Am i no good
With my memory restricted to a polaroid in evidence
I just wanted to be yours
Can i be yours
Can i be yours
Can i be yours
If i'm turning in your stomach and i'm making you feel sick

When my mother sees me on the side
Of a milk carton in winn-dixie's dairy aisle
She'll cry
And wait up for me
We'll make love in your attic all night
Euphoric in some strange delight
I'm happier here cause he told me i should Be
You're so handsome when i'm all over your mouth
I tried to be good
Am i no good
Am i no good
Am i no good
With my memory restricted to a polaroid in evidence
I just wanted to be yours
Can i be yours
Can i be yours
Can i be yours
If i'm turning in your stomach and i'm making you feel sick

Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel
Am I making you feel sick?

Found you just to tell you that i made it real far
And that i never blamed you for loving me the way that you did While you were torn apart
I would still wait with you there
Don't think about it too hard
Or you'll never sleep a wink at night again
Don't worry ‘bout me and these green eyes
Mama, just know that i love you (i do)
And i'll see you when you get here

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